Well, hello everyone! Welcome to the Rehab Center for fictional characters. Umm, alright. Lets get right to it Who wants to start us off? How about you
So much is in the center of a kiss It doesn?t matter whether it exists An optimistic wish is the sentimental basis of the kiss A piece of a sentimental
To love God, love people That's the center of the mark In this life some things are bound to change But one thing remains the same We all need love Time
Encoded transmissions spun out of control Bring the purging insurrection of false consciousness Custodians of the agenda secure the contaminated areas
Mai dire "mai"...non potrai vivere a fondo chi ti gira intorno... ...se non vuoi sei come sei in questo mondo che ti prende il giorno. Pioggia o no,
Young girl in the market, music to the men When the men leave her eyes are red When her eyes are closed again She sees the dark market of above And she
He's the king of reason the leader of none the lord of question the ever trusted son though his body rests eternal one he'll be known forever as the center
The city of the dead is full of exhibitionists Dancing in the streets in their bones The hounds have the scent and they're on the trail Chase them into
Buccigrossi-Gentile-Lovecchio Mai dire mai mai non potrai vivere a fondo chi ti gira intorno Mai se non vuoi sei come sei in questo mondo che ti prende
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Verse 1 - Malice) Say dog, let's not get involved You don't wanna tango, I'll dress you in a halo Cock the gauge, polka dot ya
Came dancing across the water His galleons and guns Looking for the new world Palace in the sun On the shore lay Montezuma His coca leaves and pearls
The Gulf and Western Garbage just ain't the prettiest smell When you're sleeping on the 4th floor up, it's like a living hell New York's finest rounding
I found myself lying on the balcony, stripling terror, naked to the bone; the secret asteroid jungle nearly done for me - I saw it all just a moment ago
Yes, I was a good man But I'm's a po' man You understand In the hospital, now In Washington D.C. Ain't got nobody To see about me But I'm's a good man
Got my work clothes on for love, sweat and dirt All this holy dust upon my face an' shirt Headin' uptown now, just as the shifts are changin' To Grand
{this one is very tricky to make out, so most of these lyrics are probably wrong.} onto the ice flow where all the [?] [?] where heaven put the seeds
If you want me, You can find me Left of center off of the strip In the outskirts and in the fringes In the corner, out of the grip (repeat) When they
Well, I never kept a dollar past sunset Always burned a hole in my pants Never get to school mama happy baby But always blew a second chance I need a